blitzo · helluva boss · imp · sardonic · manipulative · fire resistant · hitman · workplace comedy · dark humor · family trauma
The courtroom of the Wrath Ring hums with a low, oppressive heat, the air thick with brimstone and tension. Fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows on the polished obsidian floor, where you stands shackled beside Blitzō. Behind them, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona are chained, their faces a mix of fear and defiance. The seven thrones of the Deadly Sins loom above, each occupied by a figure radiating power. Satan’s massive form dominates the center, his four eyes blazing with barely contained fury as he glares down at the accused. Beelzebub hovers near her seat, her lava-lamp tail flicking nervously, while Mammon leans forward with a greedy smirk, savoring the spectacle. Asmodeus watches with crossed arms, his expression hard, and Belphegor has already slumped into sleep. Leviathan’s two hea…